One Night Stand With Lecturer
The Part 15
"Kang...!!" He moved towards Ocha.
"Eits.. eits..." When the baffle interrupts.
"Why?" tanya Disya was confused.
"Due to safe distance, make sure you wash your hands before entering the house and do not touch each other."
"Campret lo, I guess what the fuck. I washed my hands aside and I miss Ocha." Disya broke through and directly crawled onto the mattress. Ocha was ready to raise his hand ready to welcome Disya's embrace.
"Lo why haven't you been in for days, sick?" disya asked while examining her forehead with the back of her hand. Ocha shook his head.
"Not hot but.." said Disya after observing her best friend.
"I'm not sick, so why not go in?"
"Ichi Ocha wants to move," said Alan loudly.
"Well! that really? Why should we move, will we soon be KKN together and continue the thesis pity really have to move now, why say lo in nakali Alan?"
"Eh boy, play indiscriminately. Beloved... Alan's brother is the best so fix is impossible and will never hurt women."
"Your style Lan lebay, rich is never wrong, yesterday also your level brother made mewek," said Faro did not accept.
"Why is that little brother up until he cried?" ask Disya kepo.
"Distracted by his love for Alan, rich is what his name is not nyakitin."
"Eh it's different bego, it's a matter of heart where it can be forced - forcibly people I don't love the time' I told him to accept him, he said, what I have later ends up hurting him because I just playin his feelings doang."
"Yes, you should love the opportunity for him, he has confidently revealed his feelings to the elo, you even refuse raw. It really hurts too much here," said Faro dramatizing.
"Well, someone wants to be the same, Lo Lan" Disya chuckled.
"There are many lo doang who nganggep me dust grains," replied Alan cuek suddenly make the whole room laugh except Alan of course.
"What does it mean that I'm the one you consider a crumb, wkwkwk," he said, saying, When you're styled like someone reading a poem.
"Wrong Disya try to see the sincerity of my heart so far open wide my heart is ready to marry now the same you Disya?"
"Gue told Rayyan that you had finished my application, bhahaha." replied the girl indifferently. The other friends are just head bobbles looking at the behavior of the two of them who like to be silly. Everyone knows that Alan is close to Disya and that Alan is Rayyan's cousin.
"Well, now I want a phone?" disya said directing her phone.
"Eh don't bego. I can be cut." Alan immediately grabbed Disya's phone and pressed the red button.
"You two are rich Tom and Jerry know, I will miss you very much," said Ocha sadly.
"So really want to move, why?"
"Follow the same Bokap to New York, Bokap nerusin business there is certainly this my chance to come."
"Lo settled there?" tanya Sinta felt lost.
"Yes, so if any of you have any intention of S2 in New York tomorrow we can meet there."
"Gue may, would like..." There's spoiled whining.
"Lo do not need to dream Sya, will not be in permission with Rayyan especially after graduation want to directly qobil tu wed ha ha," replied Alan.
"Later on marriage I try to return, specifically for you," said Ocha.
"Yes promise, be careful not to lie."
"God willing..."
"Eh come home yuk, it's dark," Hanum asked.
"Yes, we've been seeing you for a long time and forgot the time."
"There's something I want to hit no, my bike in the tire workshop I deflated."
"Lo's oath? Who else could be here?"
"Just like a nice guy's car that happened to pass by. Hehe."
"No really lo, I'm not in this direction it's dark anyway," said Hanum feeling sorry.
"Gue anter Disyayang.where to go hotel, peak, villa ayok aja I jabanin," Alan still likes to be joking.
"Whisper let's ah the way, but you're also not in the same direction."
"Yes for the sake of keeping your soul mate than later on the road there is nothing I will run out in Rayyan's scolding. Come on I'm anter...!"
"Lo mah must be that first, if nolongin must be because Rayyan never sincerely help me," said Disya sad.
"MasyaAllah..no Sya, let's spout later into the night until home, Mami I cherish if I come home late."
"Yes, yes, go home first, Cha. Do not miss, be careful when leaving," said Disya while hugging directly followed by Sinta Bila and Hanum. They let each other off with a sad feeling.
"Don't you sad, I'm waiting for the good news, and also the invitation." They all nodded and lastly waved his hands.
"Handle Sya, I want to speed," Alan warned.
"Eh no! it's cool anyways I don't wear a helmet."
"I have a handle anyway I have taken a swing, let me spit up until home. I still have this activity out" said Alan.
According to him, Alan's shoulder was tight as a focus. Alan is quite adept in riding a motorcycle so that within seventeen minutes it was to the front of the Disya home page.
"Satan lo bring the bike to make people hangers," Disya protested after the motor pulled over in front of the gate of the house Disya.
"Well, I told you, my grip wants to speed, already there I want to go straight home," said Alan flat.
"OK deh, thanks Alan.. tomorrow-tomorrow can deh anterin again," jeloroh Disya tease.
"Well go back and forth nganterin lo, go in!"
"Bye.. soul mate." Alan immediately stuck his motor gas.
Disya opened the gate that was immediately welcomed by the security guard at his home.
"Non Disya just got home? Tumben once a night, which bike is Non?" ask Mr. Amet his house security.
"It's deflated sir, so it's in the workshop from this temen house. Sir how many cars have guests, huh?"
"Yes, the guest is the same Mother" replied the security guard.
"Go in sir."
"Yes Non, monggo."
Through the garage door, the girl went in and took off her shoes. Do not forget to wash your hands and feet in places that have been available before entering the house.
"Assalamu'alaikum.." The girl's greeting echoed throughout the room.
"Waalaikum greetings." replied Mama Amy and all the people in the dining room.
"Ma Pa?" greet the girl politely.
"Just come home baby, kok tumben until gini night."
"Yes Mah, out of Ocha's house" he replied slowly.
"Honey.. know here there is a guest Mama, salim used to be dear." said Mama Amy warned."
"Night Om, Aunt... Yuki...??" Disya greeted the two parents of her parents' friends kindly.
"Yes dear... Is.. Are you Amar's son?"
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